We'd been on smile and swing terms for a few months, our daughters were the same age, his about two, mine a month or so younger, I had never seen him with a wife or girlfriend, or boyfriend come to that. And my so called husband had left me (though luckily not us, not completely) so long ago I'd forgotten what it was like to be in a relationship. We went to...
This is Part 10 of the Survivor Revival Challenge, organized by Tara Cox. This is the story of Jim & Marybeth, and eventually others, of course. You can expect daily installments. *************** Jerome has seen the pictures of Marybeth. He picks her up. **************** Finally! Marybeth was alone. She could relax. Marybeth had shared the taxi Eric...
Author's Note: These stories are based on my life experiences. If you haven't read the earlier parts of this tale, I'd suggest that you do so... The first part of this story has a good description of Wreck Beach. This is part two of my (and my dear friend/lover Cheryl's) first trip to Wreck Beach. It was a wild first trip – and the rest of the weekend that f...
Engineer Mike Giles and wife Gloria have been unable to start a family and neither will undergo tests, fearful of being identified as the problem party. Gloria takes a lover leading Mike to suspect her motive is pregnancy. The tipoff came from his wife's sister Liz. He sneakily identifies this bastard.. Now a young woman who befriends him sexually tells him...
"You sure you gals are ready for this?" Jason asked pulling his car into the parking lot behind the Theta Chi fraternity. "We've been thinking of nothing else for days. I can't wait," Stephanie boasted. "I'm ready too," Pam responded but sounded a little less convincing than Stef. "Okay ... we'll get you two situated in the room before I get the other guy...
This is a fictional account. Sorry for the delays between chapters. It has been tough running with three stories lines at once. *** Jason dropped Beth back at her dorm. They were both somewhat tired from the night and morning of sex. Jason was crazy about Beth and felt bad about dropping her off to go see Sheila to help her study Spanish. He now felt like...
I have to set the scene for this story because it does relate to a later part, so forgive me for taking up time and space to describe a hotel. When you get out of the shuttle bus at the Hilton Atlanta Airport hotel, you walk into an area on the ground floor that has a bar "The Finish Line" on one side, a restaurant and meeting rooms on the other. Between th...
Author's Note: This is a fetish story involving gross bodily functions. ***** My name is Emily, and I'm a gross person. There's something bizarre about my digestive system: I produce a pheromone that makes people horny, and whenever I poop or fart I release it into the air. I'm not immune to my own scent, either. I don't release my pheromones carelessly...
The young man, brow furrowed and glasses perched low, bent over the table. His scalpel gleamed in the low light as he sliced through flesh and sinew. A thick tube was twisted with some force into the opening he created, allowing a dark viscous fluid to ooze toward the drain. Mr. Walker didn't move, but that was expected. Corpses tend not to do that. He turn...
Flashing lights. That was the first thing I saw. Flashing lights. Surrounded by darkness, and these bright lights that stung my eyes. Cold metal on my face. I felt groggy, blinking to clear my vision. "Uhhhhh," was all I could say as I kept blinking and opening my eyes wide to see better around me. And then I saw. I could see I was lying face first on to...